Eww (gang, c’mon!)
Yup yuh (c’mon! c’mon!)
Yahh, aye, c’mon! (gang gang)
C’mon, eughh (aye, gang)
Yup (gang gang uh)
Aye (c’mon!)
C’mon, pick up the racks, off, the floor
Lil bro, I beat her back in, some more
It’s over with, I got a Glock and I blow the b#tch
She chillin with me and she blow the dick
And I beat a b#tch up like spopovich
I could never go
Ain’t going out after no b#tch
It just be me and my bros
Me and my bros we stay with that sh#t
I-Im as hell, im steppin in ricks
Step in the party, b#tches wanna flick
Yo b#tch in the party n#gg# suckin dick
And you can’t get the number b#tch you get the kik
I could never stop,I got money on the clock
b#tches stare, b#tches watch
Get hit with a dair, now you a bot
Get hit with a nair, ima send em’ off
n#gg#s be hoe deprived jacking off
I’m in a band n#gg#, set it off
And I ball like Rick Ross, ima a boss b#tch
And I’m being heat, just like Endeavor
Always bout’ it, I’ll never say never
10 steps ahead in this b#tch, call me clever
Ain’t chasing no b#tch, if she leave ima let her
Ima tell that b#tch go
Yung zah you can’t copy my flow
On top, lil b#tch ima glo
Aye, watch me glo, in this b#tch, gang
I got sticks with ammunition
I got shots for n#gg#s dissing
I got words for n#gg#s b#tching
He talk down, he end up missing
I say f#ck school, so I am dismissing
He saw that AR, now he pissing
Whenever I rap, I sound like Christian
They see that I’m up now, now they listen
He from the burbs, he ain’t pulling no trigger
I’m goin up, ‘23 I get bigger
Stay with my rod, lil b#tch ima fisher
Plug named Randy Marsh, cuz I don’t f#ck with these (n#gg#rs)
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